February 29, 2012. A blizzard on leap year day. No school. No work.
O'happy day! Since this was my first snow day ever (it took 4 long MN winters
to finally get one) I had no idea what a proper Minnesotan should do on a snow
day. We opted to eat, sleep, and watch movies. Real Minnesotans probably ski the streets or something. We should really live in a lazier place. Too many overachievers here!
We did manage to get outside once the snow stopped to shovel and plow ourselves out. 'Cause that's what responsible grown folks do. I know...I'm personally very impressed and shocked that we actually did it!
After clearing our driveway, the hubby was a good samaritan and used my girl toy to plow out a snowed in car. Meanwhile...I created a snowman. He worked.
I played. Sounds about right to me. Payment for helping the college boys get their car
unstuck? 2 beers. Gotta love college kids!
At first my snowman wasn't looking much like
Frosty. More like a snow mound. Built by a girl from Florida. Our neighbor
walked by and made a comment to the hubby about my snow mound looking
"creative." Hummm....not sure if it was a compliment or another
example of being Minnesota nice. I almost left my mound and gave up but then the bottle of beer arrived. Which has nothing to do with building a snowman. Except
that if I had enough of them...my mound would start looking like Frosty. Cause
now I had snowman beer goggles!
Anyway...I'm not sure if I built the snow guy
properly but I figured out a way to make him look round like Frosty. A very
plump Frosty who had too many donuts.
Then it snowed again.
It was only supposed to be an inch. Turned out to be more like 18. Maybe what they meant to say was an inch an hour and just forgot that little detail.
So then 'ol Frosty turned into Jabba da Hut.
Oh well.
Then it snowed again.
It was only supposed to be an inch. Turned out to be more like 18. Maybe what they meant to say was an inch an hour and just forgot that little detail.
So then 'ol Frosty turned into Jabba da Hut.
Oh well.